Uncle Jiu: The true story of Maoshan spreads across the heavens

After doing all this, Lin Hao covered his mouth and nose and moved forward to check the situation.

And the Yin Fish tadpole on his forehead appeared again, turning into a rotating residual Taiji soil, and a ball of invisible energy was absorbed by it.

Then a consciousness was transmitted into Lin Hao's mind, and the original energy successfully accumulated a little more.

At present, Lin Hao's origin has returned to three, of which Hei Zong contributed more than half, and the rest was provided by the Zi Zong and the cat demon he killed before.

When Lin Hao received the message from the tadpole, he knew that the zombie was probably dead.

Lin Hao didn't expect that he was so powerful. He could even kill a third-level black zombie. Doesn't this mean that he is more powerful than Uncle Jiu? You must know that in the original plot, it took Uncle Jiu a whole day to kill this zombie. After a lot of effort, the zombie was burned to death with a kerosene lamp.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can still figure it out. After all, Uncle Jiu is a Dharma cultivator and his body is too weak. Once his Dharma power is exhausted, he will be eaten by zombies.

After all, the flesh of zombies is very hard. The reason why Lin Hao can fight with zombies is because of his cultivation in the bone training realm, his special physique, and the defense of the diamond talisman, which allows him to not lose when he encounters zombies.

What Lin Hao didn't know was that the black-hearted old ghost was not good at hand-to-hand combat, so the zombie's body did not exert its due power, so this was considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Lin Hao, who was worried, poked the zombie on the ground with his mace again, and found that there was only one piece of skin left, and a hole was made when he poked it, and there was only a layer of ashes left on the peach wood mace!

"Ha~ It's convenient now. I'll ask Master Ren to claim his father's ashes later."

Lin Hao laughed to himself, even the steps of cremation were omitted, it was done in one step.

Fortunately, there was no wind in the bell tower, otherwise Mr. Ren would have been blown away. Lin Hao still didn't know how to go to Mr. Ren to ask for the cremation fee.

Soon a corpse in the bell tower caught Lin Hao's attention.

Lin Hao carefully stepped forward to check and found that the body had been dead for a long time, and even the body was hard.

"I wonder why there is a corpse here?" Lin Hao muttered.

"This zombie is not picky about food! Even the old man sucks it, and he's not afraid of getting high." Lin Hao opened the old man's collar with his hand and looked at the neck. There were no bite marks. It seemed that he was not bitten to death by a zombie.

He just thought it was the watchman of the bell tower or something, but it seemed that it was not the case anymore.

But thinking that the zombie just came out of the clock tower, could it be said: "This is the Feng Shui master who brought up the Ren family." Lin Hao suddenly thought of something key.

He immediately groped around the old man's body. (Don’t misunderstand looking for clues)

Soon, Lin Hao took out a black book from the old man's arms, with three characters "Corpse Control" written on it.

"It's actually a secret technique." Lin Hao muttered, feeling like he was crazy. This was a secret technique that he didn't have.

Especially the description of zombies and the methods of controlling them.

"There are actually methods for refining native corpses and tips on cultivating zombies." Lin Hao was shocked when he saw these contents.

In particular, two of the secret techniques, one of corpse control and one of corpse reincarnation, are simply more powerful than Maoshan's method of raising and controlling corpses.

At this time, Lin Hao finally understood why he saw the zombie just now, as if he were seeing a person. It seems that the zombie has been reincarnated by this Feng Shui master.

In this way, it makes sense to think about what happened just now.

At this time, Uncle Jiu's voice sounded outside the bell tower: "Hao'er, Hao'er, are you in there?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's call, Lin Hao felt confused. Why did he feel that his master was like a hat in charge of the case? Justice would be late, but it would not be absent. He came over as soon as he finished dealing with the zombies.

Lin Hao immediately put the secret book of the Corpse Control Sect into the treasure bag. If his master saw it, it would be okay, otherwise he would burn it if he changed hands.

It's hard to believe that a person with a strong sense of justice like him would actually do such a thing.

Lin Hao couldn't bear to let his master destroy him. Lin Hao was very interested in the secret techniques here, especially the techniques of refining natal corpses and the reincarnation of corpse ghosts. It was simply a wild idea. He could live a new life with the help of a zombie body, which was quite a feat. In a kind of disguised form of immortality.

"Master! I'm here~"

Lin Hao used his magic power to reverse, causing himself to spit out a trace of blood. Then he pretended to be depressed and replied to Uncle Jiu outside the bell tower.

After hearing Lin Hao's voice, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly put the compass into the treasure bag, and walked into the bell tower. Seeing that Lin Hao was unharmed, his heart dropped.

But when he saw the bloodshot eyes at the corner of Lin Hao's mouth, he immediately became nervous: "Hao'er, are you okay?"

"Master, I'm fine." Lin Hao replied weakly.

"He said he was fine, he was vomiting blood." Uncle Jiu immediately stepped forward to help Lin Hao, with a worried look in his eyes.

Then he transferred a trace of mana into Lin Hao's body, checked the situation, and immediately discovered the chaotic mana and damaged meridians in Lin Hao's body!

"Oh! Why are you injured so badly? It's all the blame on that female ghost. If she hadn't held back Master, Hao'er wouldn't have been so seriously injured." Uncle Jiu grumbled and immediately put all the blame on him. As for Dong Xiaoyu, at this moment he was wondering whether he should go back later and beat the female ghost to pieces and let her go to the Netherworld to suffer.

"Master, I'm really fine. I just need to go back and recuperate." In order not to worry Uncle Jiu, Lin Hao did not tell the story about Mr. Ren evolving into a black zombie and having his body taken over by Mr. Feng Shui. All this made him Go with Mr. Feng Shui!

It just so happens that this can also provide him with a cover to prevent Uncle Jiu from discovering that he is hiding sorcery.

After all, for them, refining and raising corpses is a crooked way, not to mention cultivating natal corpses, using zombies to advance to a new level, and occupying zombies' bodies to live a new life.

"Well, you go back and rest first. Leave the matters here to Master."

Uncle Jiu could only say this when he saw this.

After all, so many zombies have died here, and many people have been bitten to death by zombies. If it is not dealt with in time, more people will become zombies.

After leaving the bell tower, Lin Hao returned to Yizhuang. Uncle Jiu had already notified the Ren family and Ah Wei from the Yamen to deal with the remaining bodies.

This time, many more people died than in the original plot, and most of them were innocent people.

Their master and apprentice have been busy these days, especially the work of knocking on dangdang, but Lin Hao doesn't want to worry about it anymore. He feels that it's almost time to go back.

The little tadpole just sent him a message that in three days at most, the heaven in this world will return to peace, and they must absorb a wave of energy and leave within three days.

Lin Hao had nothing to do about this. After all, the tadpole couldn't communicate, and he couldn't change the tadpole's behavior, so he could only passively accept it.